"Your name is Jane?"

Jian Yi followed Hui Xiaoyu's assistant to a studio on the second floor, Hui Xiaoyu was studying an embroidery, the assistant didn't say anything, turned around and left, Jian Yi stood at the door, watching Hui Xiaoyu study intently, and didn't bother her, just stood there quietly, looking at her.

Fortunately, Hui Xiaoyu didn't let Jian Yi stand for long, and after two or three minutes, she raised her head, looked at Jian Yi, and asked her directly.

Jian Yi smiled slightly, then walked over, nodded and said, "Yes, my name is Jian Yi, simple Jane, Yi is a single person next to Yin Ziyi." ”

"The leaves are pale, the white dew is frost, the so-called Yi people, on the water side. Hui Xiaoyu smiled, came to the sofa and sat down, picked up the tea cup in front of her, took a sip of the hot tea in it, and then looked at Jian Yidao again, "Your mother named you the word 'Yi', which is probably what it means." ”

Listening to Hui Xiaoyu's words, Jian Yi's eyes lit up, and she immediately said in surprise, "Teacher Hui knows my mother?"

Hui Xiaoyu looked at Jian Yi and smiled faintly, "Isn't such a feminine name only thought of by mothers?"

Jian Yi also looked at her and pulled the corners of her lips apologetically, "I'm sorry, I was too excited just now." ”

"Your mother, is your name Jian Ruoru?" When Jian Yi was a little lost, Hui Xiaoyu changed her words again, and suddenly said the name of Jian Yi's mother.

Jian Yi looked at her, her eyes glanced again, her eyes were full of surprise, "Teacher Hui, do you really know my mother?"

Looking at Jian Yi, Hui Xiaoyu frowned slightly, lowered her head, and took a sip of the tea in the cup before she said lightly, "That's it, you are really her daughter." ”

Jian Yi looked at that, and a delicate face was suddenly dyed with a slightly dull Hui Xiaoyu, and she didn't know whether to be surprised or happy, or what to do.

"Sit down. Caught in a moment of memory, Hui Xiaoyu raised her head again, looked at Jian Yi, and then raised her hand and pointed to the sofa opposite her.

"Thank you!" Jian Yi nodded and thanked politely, and then walked to the sofa opposite Hui Xiaoyu and sat down.

"Unexpectedly, after more than 20 years, her daughter sat opposite me and talked to me about work. Looking at Jian Yi, Hui Xiaoyu looked at her carefully, almost talking to herself, and asked, "Is your mother okay?"

"My mother," Jian Yi smiled and lowered her head, "She's gone." ”

Hui Xiaoyu was stunned, frowning, "When did it happen?"

"More than 8 years ago. ”

"Then how old are you?" asked Hui Xiaoyu again.

"24 years old. Jian Yi replied truthfully, and was very kind to the old man in front of her mother.

"Then you were only a teenager at the time, what about your father?" asked Hui Xiaoyu again.

Jian Yi smiled slightly, "He left with my mother, and they left some money at that time, barely supporting it for a few years, and then when I got older, I could work and earn money on my own." ”

Growing up, Jane never said in front of others that she was a fatherless child, and her mother was married to her stepfather, not her biological father.

Because growing up, everyone, including her mother, said that her biological father was dead, before she was born, he was dead.

After her mother took her to marry Yu Sen, she really loved Yu Sen as if she were her own father, because that was the only man she ever called "Dad".

Hui Xiaoyu looked at Jian Yi, listened to her calm voice, nodded slightly, and then, there was a long sigh, and a touch of sadness gradually overflowed in her eyes.

The dead are gone, and the living are like this!

Since Jian Ruoru is long gone, what does it matter if Li Yuanming still remembers the relationship back then.

Perhaps, remembering it, it is not necessarily a good thing for Li Yuanming, after all, they loved each other so much back then, but in the end they separated, got married, and had a new family.

So, don't mention the things of that year!

So, she put away the emotions in her eyes, looked at Jian Yi and asked, "What do you want to see me for today?"

Seeing that Hui Xiaoyu no longer mentioned her mother, Jian Yi naturally didn't want to mention it again, and replied with a slight smile, "Mr. Hui, that's the case, our design institute is doing interior design for a seven-star hotel under the Kou Group, yesterday my colleagues and I went to see your art exhibition, and I think that many of your paintings are very similar to the theme of our design at the moment, so we are here today to talk to you, is there this possibility, your paintings are used in the interior decoration of this seven-star hotel." ”

"I see. Hui Xiaoyu nodded lightly clearly, took another sip of tea, and then refused, "I am a painter, not a businessman, and I paint, I have always done it casually, I can paint whatever I want, if you are interested in which of my paintings, you can talk to my assistant, but let me paint for a hotel, this is impossible." ”

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